Conan: Another Famous Detective

Bourbon and the others stopped at the corner, all holding their breath and preparing for any possible attack.

However, there was silence all around, and no matter how much Bourbon observed, he found nothing unusual.

Bourbon frowned. There was no other way to stay still like this.

Not to mention that they don't have enough time. As time goes by, the nerves of the team members will always relax.

This is human nature, and even a master like Bourbon is not immune to it. At most, he can persist for a longer time.

However, now they have a heavy responsibility, and any laxity will increase the chance of accidents.

Thinking of this, Bourbon's eyes narrowed slightly and he communicated to the whole team: "In five seconds, the whole team will attack to the left as quickly as possible!"

"Yes." The team members responded in a low voice from the communication channel.

Bourbon began to count silently.

five four three two one!

call--

The team in black, which stood motionless like a sculpture, instantly rushed out like an arrow. The two teams gradually gathered into one team, running in a slightly loose formation at high speed and in a circuitous way.

Although they were moving in a roundabout way, the group's speed was not slow at all. In half a minute, the group had already run more than two hundred meters.

Bourbon glanced around and ordered: "Enter the abandoned house on the left front!"

The team members immediately changed direction and ran towards a dusty house about ten meters away.

Soon, everyone entered the house and quickly hid their bodies inside the house.

Bourbon turned on the flashlight and scanned the inside of the house.

The place was already filled with dust, and there were still footprints on the ground left by the team members who came in.

Bourbon looked at the footprints. There were only traces of them entering the house. The dust in other places was also natural and there were no traces of anyone cleaning it.

"Phew! It seems that no one has been here." Bourbon felt relieved.

"Temporarily rest here!" Bourbon ordered.

This place is already some distance away from the war zone, and if the Metropolitan Police Department wants to rush over, it will be from the direction of Gin, so it will not be possible to search their side so quickly.

After realizing that there were fewer people on his side, he had already secretly called for support. The support should be nearby soon.

At present, the retreat is progressing smoothly, but the uneasiness in Bourbon's heart has not diminished much.

According to his calculations, the other party should have set up an ambush. Why was there no movement at all when he and others rushed over?

It's impossible that the other party didn't expect that he would retreat here, so he didn't arrange an ambush here, right?

Bourbon shook his head inwardly. He would never base his judgment on a situation on his opponent's stupidity.

However, there are too few clues now, and it is difficult for Bourbon to guess the opponent's purpose.

Time passed in Bourbon's thoughts. About five minutes later, Bourbon's communicator received a communication.

"Lord Bourbon! We have arrived at the place you designated!" said the other side.

"Okay, I'll send you my current location, and you'll come right over." Bourbon said, pressing another button on the communicator.

Special signals are sent out that can only be received by the person responding using special equipment.

The receiving device can then locate the source of the signal and thus the location of the bourbon squad.

About five minutes later, the roar of an engine approached, and with the harsh sound of brakes, several cars stopped in front of the abandoned house.

"Lord Bourbon! We're here!" The responder's voice came from the communicator.

Bourbon tilted his head slightly and looked out of the dilapidated window with only the window frame left.

I saw two cars listening outside the house. The driver's window of the second car slowly rolled down, and the built-in headlights illuminated the driver's face.

The driver gestured towards the house.

After seeing this gesture, Bourbon nodded slightly and said to the other men in black in the room: "Don't delay, get in the car as quickly as possible!"

"Yes!" All the team members responded and immediately took action.

Then, Bourbon and two team members got into the first car, and the rest got into the second car.

The two cars started quickly and left quickly.

His body was slightly leaning against the sofa in the back, and there was still a trace of unreality in Bourbon's heart.

Really... just evacuated safely?

The expected attack and ambush never happened.

Turning his head and looking at the storage area that was gradually disappearing from his sight, Bourbon had a complicated smile on his lips: "Am I thinking too much..."

Shaking his head slightly, he turned on the communicator, adjusted the frequency band, and informed Gin that they could evacuate.

There was still constant gunfire on Gin's side, and it seemed like they were still fighting.

After receiving the notification, Gin just said "hmm" and said nothing more.

Bourbon didn't care either. He had already informed Gin that if Gin couldn't run away in the end, it would be his fault.

In this way, Bourbon took the rescue vehicle and returned to the organization's base.

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In the storage area, outside another exit, in the shadows, two figures in black robes silently looked at the taillights of the vehicles that were receding.

One of the men in black robes was obviously much taller than the other man in black robes.

The tall man in black robe looked at the other person: "You should know that the value of that information to us is not small."

The shorter man in black robe shook his head slightly: "The leader is a nail in the police department and has already reached the middle and upper levels."

"You also know that not only Black Sakura, but also the black organization is also the target of [that person]. Regarding this matter, I will report to that person and I will bear all the consequences."

"Since you said so, should I ask the people in front to withdraw?" the tall man in black robe asked.

"Remove, the people searching the first class should be here soon." The short black-robed man replied.

The tall black-robed man nodded, and then turned on the communicator to notify Gin and their companions.

After receiving the response from his companion, the tall man in black robe nodded gently: "Then let's go too."

The short man in black robe did not speak, but responded with action, walking towards the other side of the direction where Bourbon left.

The tall man in black robe shrugged, he had long been used to it, and followed silently.

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Three o'clock in the morning, Kudo's house.

"Sorry, I only have wine and canned black coffee at home, so I don't have anything to drink to entertain you." Subaru Okiya said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, it's already here, and drinking drinks is not good for sleep." Yu Gongming shook his head slightly.

"It doesn't matter to me! Besides, this is my home, and I should be the one entertaining you!" Meng Yu said with a smile.

boom!

Conan put the lockbox on the coffee table and said, "We'll talk about this later. Let's study the lockbox first. How to open it?"

"My suggestion is not to open it violently." Meng Yu said: "Although no transmitter or suspected explosives were found during the inspection on the road, opening the lockbox rashly and violently may still have unknown consequences."

"Since it can't be violent, it can only be cracked through technology. Is this Dream Whisper your strength?" Okiya Subaru said with a smile.

"I love hearing this!" Meng Yu showed a hint of contentment.

"It seems that everyone is very happy!" The door opened and two figures walked into the house.